doubtersgetnocookies:

What are you afraid of?

Kai Anderson x Reader 

A/N: Requested by @therevolutionhasbegun

Excuse any mistakes as english is not my main language!

Warnings: Smut

Tags: @therevolutionhasbegun @evanfuckingpeters @bloodreadlipstick @1-800-bitchcraft @dropsofkink @evanpeterseffect @kika-felix

I’ve recently lost my job, with that, I lost my house. I’m currently living in a women’s shelter as a consequence. Thus far my life as taken a turn, a turn for the worse. Being “homeless” is desperately different. Recently I’ve noticed an often presence of a man, with slightly greasy, stringy blue hair, porcelain skin, a slight stubble around his chin and a black trench coat over an all black outfit. His presence became more and more regular as the days went by. Our eyes crossed paths more than once, he had a very intense gaze, his eyes resembled black pearls.

I was called in one day by the director of the shelter, someone wanted to talk to me. Alone. I thought it would be a job opportunity. Whoohoo!!

I entered a small room with a faint light, the porcelain skinned man was sitting on one side of this one table in the middle of the room, there was an empty chair on the other side of the table, in front of him, I assumed it was for me. As I walked from the door to the chair, he stared me down.

Before I sat down, there was a moment of silent, eye to eye. He lifted his right arm and stuck his pinky up. I frowned. Why is he doing this.

He smiled, “What are you afraid of?”

I sat down and locked my pinky with his.

“Tell me your story.”, he said, in a sober tone.

“I was so happy, I had the perfect job, the perfect house, the perfect boyfriend. I lost it all and I ended up here.” I said, tearing up.

“You’re weak, that’s why you’re here, and that’s why I came here.”, he squeezed my pinky tighter as a sign of power.

“Who are you?”, I asked confused.

“I’m your only hope, I’ll help you get back on your feet, come with me”, he said.

“My name is Y/N” I said.

“I know little lamb. My name is Kai.”, he smiled again.

Somehow I trusted that porcelain skinned man, Kai. That same day, I left the shelter and went to Kai’s house, we were greeted at the door by his sister, named Winter. Another porcelain skinned being, long, silver hair, black pearl eyes. She frowned upon my arrival. I don’t think it was about me though, there was something going on here. I heard a commotion coming from downstairs. Men cheering and screaming.

“Excuse me for a second, will you?”, Kai said, sniffing and twisting his nose.

He excused himself to the basement, leaving me in the living room with Winter. She directed me into the kitchen, offering me coffee.

“I’m sorry I wasn’t the nicest when you arrived with Kai, I just don’t like him to recruit innocent people to his little… I don’t even know what do call it”, she said, worried.

“What do you mean? Recruit…?”, I asked.

Just when Winter was about to answer me, a group of loud men came upstairs, interrupting our conversation. They were following Kai’s orders to leave the house. They were dressed in blue shirts.

“Come with me Y/N”, Kai said.

I gathered my bag and followed him downstairs. The basement smelt of man’s cologne.

“Come on, stand here”, he said.

I stayed still and quiet in the middle of the room, near the sofa as he slowly walked around me.

“I need you to prove your loyalty to me now, little lamb.”

I looked down at the floor and my whole body trembled.

He stopped behind me, gently placed his hands upon my shoulders, slowly removing my cardigan. I felt shivers down my spine as his hands slid down my arms.

His right arm gently slid right back up my arm softly caressing it until he reached my jaw, which he gripped, and pulled back, removing my hair out of the way with his other hand, kissing the back of my neck. My hand slowly reached for his bulge behind me, which I started massaging up and down. One of his hands slid from my stomach to my breasts, underneath my shirt and my bra, his thumb caressing my nipples tenderly. As his other hand let go of my jaw and slid under my pants, in between my wet lips.

“Mmm your cunt is so wet for me little lamb”, he whispered in my ear, which made me even wetter.

He continued massaging my clit as I massaged his cock over his jeans while I tried to undo them simultaneously. I grabbed hold of his hard cock.

“Get down on your knees”

And so I did.

I wrapped my tongue around his tip as I held grip of his base, and blew him up and down. He grabbed hold of my hair, pulling it in the same motion. As I gagged on his cocked, he moaned in pleasure, tilting his head back and rolling his eyes. My hand kept going up and down and so did my tongue, he was spilling.

He pushed my hair so strongly, I gagged one last time. He then picked me up, undressed me from the waist down and bent me over the arm of the sofa. He licked two fingers and rimed my wet cunt to prepare it for penetration, rubbed his hard cock one more time and roughly penetrated me, I loudly moaned. While he pounded my wet pussy he reached for my neck, strongly gripping it, inserting two fingers in my mouth and gripping my thigh with the other hand.  

“I’m your Devine Ruler”, he said.  

“Devour me Devine Ruler”, I moaned.

I felt him throbbing inside of me, after a while I felt a hot load. He collapsed on top of me. I could feel his heavy breathing on my back.

A few minutes later, he stood up, he helped me stand up and we got dressed. He finally kissed me and smiled.

“You’re in little lamb”.

So, so hot xx 💕